when mermaids sing

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a warm purple glow

two lily petals

part the glimmering

darkness


her song flares

pleading

for breath

—water


head pinned

above

bits of shell

bone


tickling

misty mermaid skin

till red traces

sorrow's signature


against rocks

spiralling

down

echoing


pathways

stolen song

whispering of

shells

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